OMG!!!! All I want to do is sew an outline. Why is my machine giving me such a hard time? I was ready to throw the sewing machine out the door. The only image in my head was of Uncle Phil throwing Jazzy Jeff out the door in the Prince of Bel Air. That's what I wanted to do with my machine. So I called my mom and asked her what to do. She told me to try a few things and that still wasn't working. The whole time there was a baby crying in the background, me yelling at the little big boy to get away and alot of deep breathes in between. She finally told me to step away from the machine and when I had more patience and attended to my kids to come back and try again. So I did just that. The little diva got put in her exersaucer and the little big boy got to smell my arm. I know but lately all he wants to do is smell my arm. I'm guessing it gives him comfort in my smell.(Don't know if it's a good or bad smell.) After a bit I was still frustrated so I baked cookies.
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